The Buddha is actually me

Chapter 182 The Four Sects of Dragon, Immortal, Buddha and Ghost Gather
Finding dragon points and locating acupoints to comfort parents and protect descendants is a very important part of Feng Shui. Zhuge Yunhu is a master of this field.

But now he looked doubtful.

There are real and fake dragon veins. Although the dragon vein here is extremely deceptive, it will definitely not be hidden from his eyes. It is 100% fake.

Under normal circumstances, he would have just laughed it off, but since he knew there was something wrong with Shenju Mountain, he would naturally think it over again and again, and he immediately saw through the trick.

The fake dragon vein contains real dragon energy!
“Look at this sand.”

Zhuge Yunhu casually grabbed a handful of sand from the bare ridge in the distance, rubbed it in his hands, and even put it to his nose and sniffed it gently.

"The Qing Nang Hai Jiao Jing says that dragons represent the way of the ruler, and sand represents the way of the ministers; the ruler must be at the top, and the ministers must be at the bottom; they bow their heads and prostrate themselves, and they act without any rebelliousness; the arrangement of things is extraordinary, and every arrangement is auspicious."

"The general meaning is that 'dragon' is the main mountain, and 'sand' is the small hills near the dragon. The dragon needs sand to protect it, otherwise it will be difficult to gather vitality."

"But here it's the other way around. Shenju Mountain should be a dragon, and that ridge should be sand, but there's a real dragon aura in this sand. On the contrary, Shenju Mountain has no protection when crossing the gorge, and is hit by water disasters and winds. Although it looks like a real dragon, it's just a fake cave that doesn't form a hole in the ground."

After a pause, he swallowed back something he was going to say and didn't say it out loud.

Although the dragon energy in this sand is weak, it is extremely pure and of high quality, even better than the dragon vein in the capital.

It was for this reason that he made up his mind to leave his body and use his divine eyes to see the mystery.

Sitting cross-legged, he held the Bagua compass in his hand. His aura seemed to be vaguely connected with the world. An invisible protective formation had been quietly set up.

He could set up the formation in mid-air with just a flick of his fingers, without even the need for a flag.

The art of formation has reached perfection in his hands.

Then, Zhuge Yunhu bit his middle finger, used the blood as cinnabar, and made a dot on his forehead that looked like a pupil. He pinched a mysterious seal with his hand and muttered something.

"Three souls leave the Yang body, seven spirits gather into Yin spirits, five or six Yin masters leave the netherworld and enter the underworld..."

Then Zhang Jiuyang saw that his breath quickly weakened, and in the blink of an eye he lost all vitality, without any heartbeat or breathing.

No matter how skilled the doctor is, he cannot feel any pulse.

But the amazing thing is that his body still has a rosy complexion and looks no different from a living person.

There seemed to be a cold wind blowing around, but unlike the ghost, there was a warm feeling in this cold wind, like a warm spring breeze, and it did not make the body cold.

Zhang Jiuyang opened his Dharma Eyes, and a faint golden light shot out from between his eyebrows. He immediately saw a faintly glowing shadow floating three feet above Zhuge Yunhu's head.

The shadow seemed to be condensed from moonlight, yet it was lifelike, and even a single hair was shiny and glistening.

Zhang Jiuyang's heart moved. Even if an ordinary cultivator's soul could leave his body, he would still be very vulnerable without the protection of his physical body.

The wind, rain, thunder and lightning in nature are all disasters to the soul. If one's cultivation is weak, even a slightly stronger night wind will cause the soul to be scattered.

This is what is called the Yinfeng Disaster.

Therefore, few people practice the method of leaving the body, and even if they do, they must be supervised by a senior master.

However, the eighth realm among the nine realms of immortality seems to focus on the way of the primordial spirit, which is called the Out of Yang Spirit.

The soul and spirit change from pure yin to pure yang. Once the yang spirit appears, it is like the sun in the sky and the golden crow patrolling. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth will not only not become a disaster, but will become help. You can dispatch them at will, as if you were using one's own arm.

Possessing incredible powers, they are called land immortals, meaning they are earthly immortals who are only one step away from ascending to heaven.

Although he has not yet completely broken the shackles of immortality, compared to ordinary people, he is already different from an immortal and his lifespan has increased significantly.

At this moment, there was a hint of warmth in Zhuge Yunhu's soul, which showed how profound his cultivation was.

"Open the heavenly eye!"

Zhuge Yunhu pinched the seal with his hands, and his soul, which had left his body, slowly opened an eye at the center of his eyebrows. Wisdom light flowed, and the five energies condensed.

This is also the advantage of the soul leaving the body. Without the protection of the physical body, it is certainly very vulnerable, but at the same time it also gets rid of some of the constraints of the physical body and can see things that the physical body cannot see.

Only in this magical state can he enter the highest realm of pupil technique - the Heavenly Eye!
The moment he opened his third eye, Zhuge Yunhu heard a loud dragon roar, shaking the heavens and the earth, like the Hongchuan Waterfall rushing down!

Then he saw a shocking scene.

The ridge in front that guarded Shenju Mountain actually began to move.

The khaki body seemed to have experienced thousands of years of wind and rain, becoming hard and cold, like a piece of ferocious dragon scales.

The earth veins shift, the dragon energy rises and falls, and the universe shakes.

A huge and ferocious dragon head slowly rose out from the ground, and its violent eyes looked at Zhuge Yunhu with a murderous look.

The scene was extremely shocking, as if the ridge was a dragon's tail, and the real dragon was hiding under the nine earths, sleeping, but was awakened by the uninvited guest.

What was even more surprising was that Zhuge Yunhu also discovered that this real dragon seemed to be covered with wounds and its scales were falling off. Although the dragon's roar was loud, it was filled with pain.

After staring for a short while, he looked away and around.

This time, I was shocked.

The eye between his eyebrows shook violently, and even with his shrewdness, he could not hide his surprise. He was in a daze for a long time and did not even hear the shouts of Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling.

Roar!
The dragon's roar sounded again, and the giant dragon mobilized the energy of the earth veins, preparing to rush towards him. Fortunately, Zhuge Yunhu was prepared. He put away his magic in time and returned to his spirit.

In an instant, everything returned to calm.

The mountain was still the same mountain, hundreds of feet away, surrounded by the singing of birds and green grass, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.

"Supervisor, what's going on?"

Yue Ling couldn't help but ask.

Just now, she and Zhang Jiuyang didn't see anything, but the supervisor seemed to be possessed, staring at the mountains and rivers in the distance in a daze.

This was the first time in all these years that she saw the Supervisor so shocked.

"The four veins of dragon, immortal, Buddha and ghost have gathered together. What a grand gesture. It's hard to imagine what is buried inside?"

"I can't figure it out. The destiny is in disarray. It's beyond my ability..."

Zhuge Yunhu counted on his fingers and muttered to himself. It took him a long while to come back to his senses. He sighed and said, "I didn't expect that things would be more shocking than I imagined."

After a pause, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, what the Painted Skin Master is guarding here should be a large tomb."

"tomb?"

"Yes, it is Shenju Mountain. The place under our feet is actually an unimaginably large tomb."

Zhang Jiuyang was somewhat surprised and asked, "Then why can't the Dharma Eye see anything?" "This tomb is shocking. Shenju Mountain is just its carrier in the human world. Only the Heavenly Eye can see it. Otherwise, even if you hollow out this mountain, you won't be able to see anything."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked. A huge tomb that can only be seen by the divine eye?
You know, looking throughout the world, there are only a few people who can cultivate the clairvoyance, and every person who can cultivate the clairvoyance is worthy of being recorded in history.

For example, the Immortal Master Guiguzi or Zhuge Qixing, both opened their third eye.

Even someone as strong as Zhuge Yunhu needs his spirit to leave his body to open his third eye; a physical body cannot do it.

No wonder no one has discovered the specialness of Shenju Mountain for so many years. If Zhang Jiuyang had not taken an unconventional approach and used the Liu Yao hexagram technique to make inferences, and if the embroiderer had not been too impatient and revealed a flaw, he would never have discovered this place.

"If that were all, it wouldn't be considered shocking. I've studied Feng Shui all my life and even changed the dragon veins in Kyoto. But in front of this huge tomb, I feel ashamed and have to admit defeat."

"The layout of the tomb builder is so ingenious, his work is so grand, and his realm is so high, it's really... unbelievable!"

Zhuge Yunhu actually praised this tomb highly in his words. The Feng Shui master of his generation seemed to have become an apprentice at this moment.

"Look at that ridge in the distance."

He pointed at the ridge and said, "That's not a mountain, but a dragon. It is the spine of a real dragon. It is the blue dragon among the four sacred sands and is specially used to guard this tomb."

Zhang Jiuyang was shocked.

Transformed from the dragon's spine? Guarding the tomb?

The first person that came to his mind was the dragon girl’s father, the old Dragon King.

It was a true dragon of the eighth realm. Logically, it should have had few rivals, but it died at the hands of a mysterious man. Of the dragon girl's family, only Ao Li and the newborn Ao Ya survived.

In addition, the owner of Painted Skin had specially planned to kill the Dragon Girl in order to snatch the Dragon Ball, which made Zhang Jiuyang more certain of this guess.

After the old Dragon King died, his dragon spine was pulled out and turned into an earth vein, trapped here to guard this tomb.

What the Painted Skin Master wanted was probably the things in this tomb, but he couldn't deal with this real dragon, so he thought of getting the dragon ball.

He immediately stated his speculation.

Zhuge Yunhu nodded and said, "Yes, if we can get the Dragon Ball, the Painted Skin Master can use it to attract the dragon vein and take the opportunity to escape into the tomb."

"Fortunately he didn't get the Dragon Ball. Now it seems that his plan has failed!"

There was a hint of relief in Yue Ling's eyes.

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head and said, "No, his plan is about to succeed."

Zhang Jiuyang and Yue Ling looked at each other and frowned.

"Seizing the Dragon Ball is just for the sake of momentary pleasure and saving some time. If you can't seize it, the Painted Skin Master will still have a way to pass the Dragon Vein."

Zhuge Yunhu pointed at the mountain ridge and said, "Just now, I used my Heavenly Eye to check the dragon vein and found that it was weak and covered with wounds. The dragon energy was slowly dissipating. This is why I was able to find the dragon energy in the sand just now."

If it weren't for this flaw, even he, a Feng Shui master, would not be able to notice the abnormality here.

Zhang Jiuyang had already guessed it and asked, "Is this the work of the Painted Skin Master?"

Zhuge Yunhu nodded and said, "This is the Feng Shui method of group burials to cut off the dragon. You see, there are many graves at the seven-inch point of the ridge. If I'm not mistaken, the coffins in them should all be buried vertically, like dragon-suppressing nails, cutting off the dragon energy from the head to the tail."

Zhang Jiuyang observed with his Dharma Eye and found that there were indeed many tombs.

"The gorge is full of energy, the stars are in shape, beautiful and dignified, and the hall is flat and straight, which means it is a real dragon. Those buried there should be extremely evil and sinful people, and they are replaced every ten years. The Painted Skin Master wants to use their foul energy to affect the spirit of the real dragon."

"With these two approaches combined, and decades of hard work, the dragon energy naturally cannot flow through and keeps dissipating. The power of the real dragon is gradually weakening, and now it is not far from collapse."

At this point, Zhuge Yunhu smiled slightly and said, "No wonder the Painted Skin Master started the Yangzhou Rebellion and was willing to sacrifice so many Painted Skins."

"He just wants to intimidate you for a while. Once the dragon energy dissipates and he takes away the things in the tomb, he will have the confidence to ignore the threat from the Imperial Observatory. I think that thing will definitely greatly improve his strength."

At this point, all doubts were finally resolved.

But Zhang Jiuyang saw a trace of doubt between Zhuge Yunhu's brows, and couldn't help asking: "Senior Zhuge, do you have any other questions?"

"There is indeed a problem, a problem that I can't figure out."

"This tomb is not just protected by a dragon vein, look at the lake and the pagoda."

Zhuge Yunhu said solemnly, "I just saw with my divine eye that this lake is actually Yin Yang Lake. Legend has it that Yin Yang Lake can communicate with the underworld and connect to the netherworld."

"When fog rises in the lake, ghosts and evil spirits often appear. This is called underworld fog. If it appears in front of a tomb, it is a great omen."

"That pagoda is used to suppress the Yin-Yang Lake. The 'Buddha's Sutra of the Soul-Calming Avici Hell' on it corresponds exactly to it."

"In addition, this place is called Shenju Mountain because there was a strange person who lived and practiced Taoism here. According to ancient records, it is very likely that he was a corpse immortal who failed to break through the realm."

"Zijie Xian?"

Zhang Jiuyang was surprised and asked, "Could it be the ninth realm?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Ling said, "No, there is only the eighth level of corpse transformation, and it is the weakest eighth level. This is a trick."

She explained it and Zhang Jiuyang quickly understood it.

The eighth stage is called Yang Shen, which is to refine the soul from pure Yin to pure Yang, thus laying the foundation for achieving the true immortal. However, this step is so difficult that it has trapped countless geniuses.

Later, someone created a secret method, taking a shortcut, abandoning the physical body through the method of weapon transformation and breaking through the realm through corpse transformation, thus directly skipping this step.

This move certainly makes it easier to enter the eighth realm, but it is destroying one's own future. Although he is called a corpse-reincarnated immortal, he is of the lowest quality and cannot be compared with the Yangshen Zhenren of the eighth realm.

Simply put, it is stronger than any seventh realm, but weaker than any normal eighth realm.

"Could it be that the person buried in this tomb is the corpse-reincarnating immortal?"

Zhuge Yunhu shook his head upon hearing this and said, "Although the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal is powerful, he has not done anything this big. In fact, the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal's tomb is a sub-tomb, and its existence is also to guard this big tomb."

After a pause, he sighed sincerely.

"Any dragon vein cave must be protected by the Four Gods Sand within a hundred feet. Normally, it is just a few small hills, but this tomb has the Four Gods Sand that uses the dragon, immortal, Buddha, and ghost as the tomb!"

"The spine of a real dragon, the immortal corpse, the Buddhist scriptures, and the Yin-Yang Ghost Lake. The four veins gathered together to protect a tomb. With such a large amount of work, what is buried in the tomb..."

"What should it be?"

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(End of this chapter)